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Always follow your instincts

At 37 yrs old, I felt a lump, went to have it check out. All test were done and I was told it was just a lymph node. A breast surgeon reviewed my films, examined me and told me that I had nothing to worry about. He said to me that I could leave it or remove it but that it was not cancerous. I saw another specialist, said the same. I made an appointment with the first doctor to have removed for vanity reasons but he kept cancelling appointments. I decided to have the 2nd specialist removed it just because I got tired of feeling it. At the follow up appointment to remove the stitches, she tells me she was wrong and it is cancer. I felt the floor dissappear from under me. I thought life was great, I had just graduated college after putting it off for so many years due to being a single mother, I had just gotten engaged a month earlier, my 17 year old son was graduating H.S. My main concern was how to tell my son, father, brother and fiance. My mother passed away when I was 17 & I took over the female role in the family, I did not know how my brother and father world handle it. I am all my son has and was scared that he would experience the same as I did at age 17, losing his mother. I was fortunate to work with a medical group, Oncology as a specialty. I was able to receive treatment during my working day. I received 8 months chemo, 6 weeks radiation. I was blessed enough to not experience any changes in my life. If I would not have told anyone, they would have never known I was fighting cancer.

sonia gonzalez
yonkers, NY

My journey....

My trust in the Lord has kept my head from hanging low....I got diagnosed in October 09 & has been Cancer FREE since my re-birth March 11, 2010. Although I am still having radiation treatment my journey has been a remarkable enlighting experience. I will continue to do my part toward the prevention of Breast Cancer just as I did prior to being diagnosised. My life has a RENEW meaning and I will not allow my chance to make a difference be forgotten. I hope that ALL who reads this message....start TODAY & make a difference. Send reminders, donate, even volunteer to help your family and friends that have been diagnosised or even going through treatment. Cook meals, wash dishes, do laundry, vacuum and dust. DON'T ask, just do it!

Peace & Blessings
Smooches

Viola
Mitchellville, MD

I have breast cancer

I have breast cancer

I was diagnosed 05-06-10 and my life has change. I have already started chemo and it is killing me. I pray that they can find another cure for cancer other than chemo.... Why give you medication to kill cancer when in return its killing me. I have 12 treatments and I have only taken one so I am scared to death to see what the other 11 is going to do to me. Please find the cure to Breast Cancer...

Denise Taylor
Evergreen, AL

7 years cancer free

My mom was diagnosed with breast cancer 7 years ago on june 19. When she had surgery the lump was 8 cm. The dr. told us if it was at 10 cm she would have to have a masectomy. we were thankful it had not grown. after she healed from surgery she started radiation treatment 5 days a week for six weeks. That was so hard to see her go throgh that then the gell things they gave to her to wear in her bra well she was allergic to them. after the radiation she took aremadex for 5 years. Today our momma is cancer FREE. We are so proud of her and we are thankful to have her with us today. To all who have been diagnosed and are fighting cancer you all are in my families thoghts and prayers.
We LOVE YOU MOMMA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Melisa
Asheville, NC

Cancer made me a better person

My breast cancer was found by my husband in 1987. When we went to bed on 'that night' he laid his arm around me, his hand was on my left breast he felt & said, "What is this" I laughed and said 22 years and you have to ask?
When he told me to feel I froze and the next day I called the the UVA hospital to see how to find a doctor, as we had just moved to Virginia in late 1986.
Two weeks later I was going into surg. they had put me in the wrong exam room when I went to get it checked out, the REAL DR. came in as they send an intern to talk, and get your information... the Dr. was the real deal. The nurse came in to let him know he was in the wrong room.. but seeing me so upset and scared he told the nurse, it was ok he would talk to me!!
After the biopsy that's when he said that he was pretty sure it was going to be breast cancer... I went home, told my family. the love, support is what held me together they were my strength. In four days I was home, no follow up treatments... doing the things I was told to do... he had told me and another girl, in three days after surgery if you can reach over our head with the right hand and hold the left ear, do the same with the left hand.to your right ear.. he would say you made it. I was even doing the tieing and fastening my own clothes!

After other cancers, I look back and know it was the hand of God that lead the Dr. into my excam room, God is so great!

Shirley J. Shreve
Ruckersville, VA

A Strong Woman

My mother got breast cancer February 2009. She was really strong and fought for her life and for us, her daughter, two sons and husband <3.
Less than 4 months after kemo and radiation she got a fall-back. She is now worse than ever, and fighting to stay alive for her family.
Now she is in the hospital, the kemo made her very very sick this time. I miss her, and pray to God to give her strength. To keep fighting. To get more time with the ones she loves and the ones who loves her..

Sofia Jerup
Frederikshavn, Denmark

Life is worth fighting for!

I was 33 when I found a lump in my right breast. I went through a mamagram and was told it was nothing to worry about, 3 months later it had doubled in size. I went back to the doctor and asked to have it removed. When I woke up, the doctor told me I had breast cancer. I had a mastectomy and thought I was doing well, then I found a lump in my left breast 8 months later. Again I went through another mastectomy, this time I was told I had lymph nodes involved and it didn't look good, 6 months of chemo, being so sick I wasn't sure I wanted to survivie anymore. I kept looking at my children and husband, thinking yes I have to fight this! I lost my hair and my weight dropped to 98lbs. I'm now 58 yrs old and very proud of my age. I'm healthy and have been cancer free for 25 yrs. My children are grown and I raised them. I have 8 beautiful grandchildren that I am very involved with. I waited 17 yrs to have reconstruction because of the silicone implants scare and insurance. It took 2 yrs to complete and I love it! I thank God everyday for the time that I have. Each day is a gift. The fight was worth it!!

Anonymous
Hughson, CA

I will Survive

I will Survive

Two years ago at the ripe old age of 49 I was diagnosed with Stage IV breast cancer. I will never forget sitting in the room with a group of physicians and being told that with conventional treatment I probably had 14 to 18 months to live. I was then, and strive to be again, a healthy vibrant woman. I can remember telling my husband as we left the hospital that day that you would think if I was going to die I would at least feel bad. In the struggle to survive the feel bad came. Six months intensive chemo therapy and 38 rounds of radiation paid off and today I am delighted to say, to everyone's amazement, I am in remission. Is it a struggle? You bet, every day is a struggle to return to the person I was before the intensive drug regiment reduced me to 98 pounds and caused a good deal of damage to my heart. What I want everyone who reads this to know is that every woman who faces a breast cancer diagnosis has hope. Hope for a tomorrow.

Angie Buie
Stedman, NC

My mother's story

My mom was 84 when she noticed a lump in her breast,i immediately got her to Dr. they did surgery next day.My concerns were the treatment after, the effects after,what were the chances of her not making it out of surgery because of her age and health,so many question's and i was scared to death for her.She came out of surgery well,only fussing why wasn't i there when she came out,she did not know i could not be in recovery,and i could not bring myself to tell her that they could not get it all.It had spread to her lungs and we were about to start a battle for her life, i put my life on hold moved in with her to take care of her,and we had the time of our life,and she knew without me telling her.We laughed,cried,talked about things we had never talked about.When i helped her to bed at night i would always tell her that i loved her and always see you later or good night even when we talked on phone i never said bye to her.
However the last night before she slipped into her coma,i said i love u mom,before i could say anything she said, how i love you too, and thank you so much for all you have done for me,i knew then she was telling me bye without saying bye,i set with her until she slipped into her coma and begun her journey home and was home,she fought like a young person would and i was so proud of her.Moral of this story is do anything you have to do to fight never give up there are people who can help,and will stand by you in time of needs,tell people u love,u love them u never know!.

Phyllis
Bristol, FL

Journey to the bottom and back

Journey to the bottom and back

During my Dad's experience with breast cancer, the greatest challenge turned out to be the "not knowing", while we waited to learn about it's stage, the necessary treatments and the results of the genetic tests. Luckily, at stage one, and without the gene, he only needed a mastectomy and tamoxifin rather than chemo. After his surgery, in his usual "seize the day" style, his first request was for me to hike the Grand Canyon with him. My 70-year-old father and I reached the crest, after our 22 mile round-trip hike, on May 14th. In a reversal of father/daughter roles, it felt incredible to be the one so proud of him, after the lifetime of support he has shown me. We'll never forget that journey, or trade it for anything, cancer and all.

Laura Barron
Vancouver, Canada